Operation "this will most likely end badly" is a go

[soulofaginger.livejournal.com]

Who: G and anyone who wants to go on his little expedition~
What: G spits up the volunteers into groups and they head out to explore~
When: Day 16
Where: The meeting place by the training grounds
Warning: G's fantastic use of words

In the early hours of the morning G had made it to the designated meeting spot. He had a good amount of volunteers, and hopefully they would all show despite the strange dream. He for one planned on seeing this woman and whatever was in the forest, though he would understand those who backed out.

So he waited there, smoking a cigarette and standing by a lantern, watching the sun rise as he waited.

((OOC: G is essentially planning to split people into groups and send them off to explore, so if you have any requests on who to get stuck with, let me know in a header otherwise it will just be at random.))

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[soulofaginger.livejournal.com]

He just sort of blinks in surprise for a moment or two, trying to find a logical way on how that would even work. Of course he gives it up before he gives himself another headache. This place has been giving him quite a few of those lately.

"Well, If you're England, then I will call you England." It almost made him curious as to if this one knew Italy... and what his homeland was like personified., "Alright since you're the first one here, You can travel with me, if that's alright."

[unionjackoff]

Sadly, England and Italy hated each other, for various reasons. But if G ever asked, England would let him know. "Of course, I don't mind," he said, prepared to race into the forest. He still wasn't certain why he wanted to go in there so badly. Perhaps it was a side-effect of the present, as Prussia had mentioned. "What sort of plans did you have in mind?"

[soulofaginger.livejournal.com]

Well England if it's any consolation G would hate Italy as well.

"Well, hopefully just have a look around, see if there are any answers to anything about this place."

He looks over to the forest in the distance, his brows knitting together in mild irritation.

"That and there's the matter of this strange dream..."

[unionjackoff]

"Ah, yes, the dream." England lowered his eyes for a moment. How could all of the guests here have the same dream? Everything about this place was weird. The only thing good about it was that he had friends here, so he didn't have to suffer alone. He raised his head again to look at G fully. "I worry if we get too close to the castle, though, we'll be discovered." And he would not mind that if it was just himself, but hurting Prussia, Spain, France... Everyone. He didn't want to do that. The last time someone went to the castle, all of the guests were cursed.

[soulofaginger.livejournal.com]

He nods solemnly, "I heard how the previous attempt went. Should something happen I will do what I can to shoulder the blame myself, though I would like to prevent it from getting to that point if at all possible."

Likewise he had a few problems with an overall punishment. There was a kid here, could be a few more. He didn't like the idea of putting some defenseless snot-nosed little runts in danger... even if most of them did annoy the crap out of him.

[unionjackoff]

England felt the same way. The thought of young children being punished did not sit well with him, but neither did the idea of G putting all the blame on himself. He would not say anything about that for now, but if it came up, he would speak out.

It wasn't long before other people started joining together at the meeting place. England was getting antsy. "We should head out soon. Before it gets any lighter."

[soulofaginger.livejournal.com]

"Sounds like a plan to me."

And after a brief assignment of the groups, G turned back to England and picked up his bow and quiver.

"Let's head out."

[unionjackoff]

The nation had managed to find a sword for himself. It wasn't one as nice as he was used to, but it would be stupid to go anywhere around here without defending himself. It was strapped at England's side, and he followed G without a word. Hopefully, something good would come out of this.